The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

stung, but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement

craved for any touch, any relief, even from those who despised

weak, my breath ragged and I knew I

wasn’t the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by

mingling with the roaring

at her,” one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

boy stepped forward and ran his

he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes

my tongue up and

voice dripped with false sympathy as

bet she’d do anything to make this

Do you

through them before he

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter

get away, to

wall of muscle

apology on my lips but the words died

was the

onto mine with a

dressed in an impeccably

collective hush fell over the room as everyone turned

their stares and a

on the third finger of his left

a Lycan leader, but

of the White Moon Throne – the highest

as I realized

standing before the most powerful man in my world,

trembled, expecting a reprimand or

punishment for uncontrolled heat cycles

could bring down the wrath of the White Moon

leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to see right

instead of condemnation, his gaze

me up from the

his voice sending

was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath

fine,” I stammered but my body chose that moment to

crashed over me, stronger than before and my knees

against him, my vision

caught me, his grip was

now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my heart

Time seemed to slow.

fading into the background as I and the

of something raw and primal crossing his

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